My O Got Pregnant After Dressing Like a Scum

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    Qi Jiao was wearing a long blue dress with a slim waist and a black coat that didn't match her temperament. Wen Sheng said, "Stop at the next intersection, and I'll walk back by myself."

    "How about that?" The driver held the steering wheel with one hand and her hand with the other, pulled it up and kissed her lips, then smiled: "I can I can't bear to walk so far for my baby."

    "Cheng Ran." Qi Jiao frowned slightly, "That intersection."

    "Go further." Cheng Ran said, and crossed the intersection with ease.

    Qi Jiao was anxious, with a little eagerness in her anger, "Cheng Ran~!"

    Cheng Ran chuckled, "What is my baby worried about? Is it because I can't meet people?"

    "No." Qi Jiao lowered her eyebrows and drew her hand from her palm, protesting silently.

    Cheng Ran glanced at her, and lost a bit of warmth in her hand.

    The blue sports car braked suddenly after galloping, the tires screeched across the ground, and stopped on the side of the road.

    Qi Jiao took off the coat that did not belong to her, folded it on her lap, her voice was gentle but slightly cold: "I'll go first, drive slower when you get home."

    He was about to pull the door, but Cheng Ran grabbed her wrist, "Just leave like this?"

    Qi Jiao raised her eyes slightly, those deer-like eyes staring at Cheng Ran, but with a little grievance, as if to condemn her for being disobedient just now.

    "I have to go home." Qi Jiao knew what she wanted, but she was in a bad mood and didn't want to cooperate.

    Cheng Ran sneered, "Angry?"

    Qi Jiao replied, "No."

    "Then why do you have this expression?" Cheng Ran sneered, "Obviously still angry."

    "Really not." Qi Jiao broke her hand that was grabbing at her wrist, and said coldly, "I have to go home."

    Open the door and get out of the car.

    The wind blew up her long dress, the temperature was too low, and her exposed skin had a fine layer of goose bumps.

    Before leaving the car, the driver's door opened.

    Cheng Ran got out of the car, took a few steps and draped her coat over her shoulders.

    Qi Jiao turned around in amazement and wanted to take it off and excuse herself, if her mother saw her wearing someone else's coat...

    The consequences are unimaginable.

    Cheng Ran pressed her shoulders, "Just say it's a friend, or I won't let you go."

    Qi Jiao pursed her lips, but was still afraid.

    Cheng Ran leaned in front of her and easily pressed her in front of the car.

    Qi Jiao's body was leaning against the front of the car, the cold machine penetrated the skin of her back, and it was so cold that it soaked into the bone marrow.

    She shuddered.

    Cheng Ran's body was pressed over, she held Qi Jiao's waist with one hand, and the other hand lingered on her thigh.

    Across the skirt, she can still easily evoke Qi Jiao's most sensitive parts.

    Cheng Ran's lips were close to her ear, "Jiaojiao, what else do you owe me?"

    Half of Qi Jiao's body was tender, but she still had reason, and put one hand on her shoulder, "Don't... outside."

    Cheng Ran chuckled, "So Jiaojiao, what do you owe me?"

    Qi Jiao pursed her lips, the tip of her tongue soaked her lips, and then a wet kiss fell on Cheng Ran's face.

    Cheng Ran laughed softly, her voice was a little hoarse, as if she was deliberately provoking her, and pinched her hand on her waist, with a sense of punishment, "This is it?"

    Qi Jiao pushed her, "I really have to go home."

    "What should I do? Before you left, I started to miss you." Cheng Ran's body pressed closer, making Qi Jiao feel the warmth. In the cold wind, she had become a the only source of heating.

    But Qi Jiao did not forget her promise to go home on time at seven o'clock.

    If you miss a minute...

    Qi Jiao didn't dare to think about the consequences.

    She pushed Cheng Ran and asked in a low voice, "Cheng Ran, no more today."

    "Kiss." Cheng Ran said and leaned over, the passionate kiss had already fallen.

    The sun sets in the west, and the sunset glows in the sky.

    Qi Jiao's slender back felt the cold temperature of the car, but in front of her soft body felt the constant warmth of Alpha.

    Cheng Ran was used to being swayed, no matter whether it was kissing or bedding, she was very good.

    As long as she wants, she can serve people very comfortably.

    Qi Jiao, who had a girlfriend for the first time, was not her opponent at all.

    If she deliberately hooks people, Qi Jiao will only be defeated and begging for mercy.

    Qi Jiao restrained herself from making strange noises.

    But Cheng Ran had a bad taste. In the public, she whispered in her ear and said, "Be kind, call it out."

    Qi Jiao's eyes were filled with water, and she was bullied with physical tears, and her body was as soft as cotton.

    The gentle girl is like a puddle of water, seeing Cheng Ran's desire swell, she softly coaxed, "Be good, don't go back at night."

    Qi Jiao shook her head, "No."

    The setting sun is an extremely fast process, and soon the street lights come on, illuminating the world in an instant.

    Fear flashed in Qi Jiao's heart, she pushed Cheng Ran away with all her strength, "I really have to go."

    A bit of impatience flashed in Cheng Ran's eyes, who had already been aroused, but looking at Qi Jiao's delicate face, she quickly restrained her anger.

    She reached out and wiped Qi Jiao's mouth, her thumb lightly rubbed the delicate skin to remove a piece of water stain, and then took out a wet towel to gently wipe her fingers.

    Cheng Ran sorted Qi Jiao's loose hair, pulled up the loose jacket, and zipped up the jacket.

    He patted her on the head again, "Be good, just say it's a friend."

    Qi Jiao was bullied by her and her legs were weak, but she bit her lip and immediately turned around and ran away.

    Cheng Ran looked at her back, took out a cigarette from her pocket, and lit it in her hand.

    However, this woman seems to have been playing for a long time?

    While thinking, the phone rang.

    She glanced at the screen and picked it up, her voice was unsatisfied and impatient: "What's the matter?"

    "The girl who just came back." The other party was excited, "Sister Ran, I have left you the youngest one."

    "Are you an adult?" Cheng Ran asked after taking a breath.

    Cheng Ran looked at the direction Qi Jiao was leaving, and a thought of rejection flashed in her heart, but the other party smiled and said, "Sister Ran? Are you relieved?"

    Cheng Ran extinguished the half-inhaled cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke. The suppressed desire reappeared, and she said coldly, "Send the person upstairs to the room and let her wash it."

    "Don't worry." The other party said, "It's for Sister Ran, how could it be unclean? You're still a baby."

    Cheng Ran didn't speak and hung up.

    Qi Jiao on the other side glanced at her phone, it was 18:58.

    Thinking of the situation she might face when returning home, she took a few steps quickly, but she was bullied too hard by Cheng Ran just now, so she has no energy at the moment.

    She ran for a few steps, her long blue dress flying in the night.

    She ran out of breath, and finally ran to the gate at the age of 59. She was lucky enough to see a woman wearing a water green cheongsam as soon as she looked up.

    Yang Jiani stood at the door, the dim yellow light fell on her.

    It was clearly early autumn, she was wearing thin clothes, and she was holding a fan in the style of the Republic of China.

    She cast her gaze over, Qi Jiao felt the chill to the bones, and her footsteps seemed to be nailed to the spot.

    Yang Jiani glanced at the direction Qi Jiao had just run over, and said slowly, "Who is that person?"

    Qi Jiao's heart tightened, she swallowed and shouted in fear, "Mom."

    "Whose coat are you wearing?" Yang Jiani swept over her calmly, her eyes fell on the black coat on her body, so scared that Qi Jiao shivered, and immediately went down Take off your coat.

    But her fingers trembled, and she accidentally caught the flesh of her fingertips when she pulled the zipper.

    The pain made her gasp.

    When she saw blood on her finger, she didn't dare to be slighted, and immediately took off her coat and threw it on the ground.

    She replied nervously, "Friend...friend's."

    Yang Jiani closed the fan in her hand, and smiled lightly, "Qi Jiao, you lied to me?"

    Qi Jiao shook her head: "No..."

    But this sentence is not very false.

    "Qi Jiao, do you know what the punishment will be for those who lie?" Yang Jiani leaned halfway against the wall, looking lazy, but Qi Jiao knew that she was the The scariest.

    Qi Jiao closed her eyes, a line of tears fell, "I'm sorry."

    "Who wants to listen to you, sorry?" Yang Jiani smiled: "Are you in love? With whom?"

    Qi Jiao made a fist with her hand hanging by her side, and replied nervously: "Yes... I met... on the road..."

    "Which way?" Yang Jiani asked, "When did it happen?"

    Qi Jiao: "…"

    She stumblingly answered the encounter with Cheng Ran.

    But Yang Jiani extracted key information from her words and raised her eyebrows gently: "Chengyuan Road? It's the way to Angel Orphanage. Who are you thinking of?"

    Qi Jiao shrank her shoulders, "No, the kindergarten organized staff activities and went to the Charity Nursing Home."

    "Where are you, do you remember anything?" Yang Jiani looked at her, her voice suddenly sad: "Jiaojiao."

    Unspeakable fear rose from the bottom of my heart.

    Although she has been Qi Jiao for many years, she still can't get used to it.

    Yang Jiani straightened her body and opened the door of the villa, "Come in."

    Qi Jiao dragged her two stiff legs forward, she knew that she was destined to be unable to sleep tonight.

    Yang Jiani took her into the villa, and said warmly: "Lying, falling in love, and letting people touch your body, Qi Jiao, do you know what to do?"

    Although she spoke in a gentle voice, Qi Jiao felt like a deadly ghost.

    She closed her eyes and replied desperately, "I know."

    Go through the corridor on the first floor, open the door at the edge, and there is a staircase leading to the basement.

    Qi Jiao stepped down the stairs step by step, and before she entered the basement, she already felt the chill.

    She raised her thin white hand and gently pushed open the heavy door.

    The door and the door are two worlds.

    The door was dark, and even if the light was turned on, there was only a faint light.

    It's not as bright as the moment the phone screen lights up.

    The basement is dark and damp, even with a musty smell.

    A variety of whips hang on the wall.

    In the middle of the room, there is a rectangular tool made of pebbles.

    Qi Jiao walked in first, followed by Yang Jiani, she closed the door after she came in.

    As if she had pulled away all of Qi Jiao's hopes.

    Yang Jiani picked up the most convenient whip from the wall, and then whispered: "Qi Jiao, kneel down."

    Qi Jiao knelt on the cobblestoned place, her knees almost shattered.

    "You know what's wrong?" Yang Jiani was standing not far behind her, but she couldn't make out her position in the dimness, her voice was also very cold, blending into the basement, " How dare you?"

    Qi Jiao bit her lip: "I'm sorry."

    "Where did she touch you?" Yang Jiani asked.

    Qi Jiao was silent.

    "Don't say yes?" Yang Jiani asked again.

    Qi Jiao only said, "I'm sorry."

    Yang Jiani sneered, "You really like her. If my Jiaojiao is still there, shouldn't she fall in love now?"

    Qi Jiao pursed her lips: "I'm sorry."

    "My Jiaojiao never says I'm sorry." Yang Jiani's voice became more and more cold, and there was a low laugh, "My Jiaojiao likes to say: Mom, I wrong."

    Qi Jiao frowned and whispered, "Mom, I was wrong."

    "The tone is wrong." Yang Jiani said, a whip slapped Qi Jiao's back with a sharp wind.

    “…”

    Qi Jiao closed her eyes and felt the pain that seemed to never end.

    These are painful days.

    When is the end?

    Is it possible to be free only like her?

    There should be the next person to bear this pain.

    But will this day end?

    //

    The Japanese-style decoration box was silent for a long time.

    Xu Qingzhu and Liang Shi's eyes met, and they found incredible emotions in each other's eyes.

    There is even a hint of weirdness and fear.

    Because Zhao Ying made an appointment with someone to play golf in the afternoon, Liang Shi and her hung out alone after dinner.

    Later, I found that I didn't have the time to go shopping, so I locked myself in the car and thought about this while waiting for Xu Qingzhu.

    I thought about it all afternoon, but I didn't understand it.

    Probably because Mrs. Qi gave her too much pressure, she suppressed her whole thoughts, all the information in her mind was like a mess, she couldn't find where the thread was. .

    I felt like I was going to find it several times, but to no avail.

    Meet Xu Qingzhu in the evening, and she is still not in the state, even if you buy a cup of milk tea, you can forget to check out.

    Fortunately, Xu Qingzhu followed behind her, which avoided the embarrassment of being called back to checkout in the crowd.

    There is still some time before the concert starts, so the two of them simply came to the Japanese restaurant for dinner.

    After entering the box, Liang Shi tried his best to tell the whole process of meeting Mrs. Qi in the morning.

    No way, it's so weird.

    Her subjective emotions are too strong, resulting in the loss of objective thinking.

    Unexpectedly, Xu Qingzhu discovered the most important point, and when the two said the word in unison, they were both silent.

    Why does Mrs. Qi say that she had a daughter dead?

    After the quiet, Xu Qingzhu drank a sip of milk tea and tried to make a logic for this matter, "I asked Zhao Xuning before, she said that Qi Jiao skipped the building once in the third year of junior high school, and then disappeared without a trace. So is it possible that she is referring to this time? In her heart, Qi Jiao died once."

    Liang Shi's mind was completely opened by the word "Zai".

    After Xu Qingzhu raised this possibility, she slowly shook her head, "It doesn't look like it."

    The confusion of the afternoon seemed to find an outlet at this moment, and the mess in her mind began to become clear.

    For a long time, Liang Shi said warmly: "When she was talking to me, she mentioned two titles, one is Qijiao, and the other is my Jiaojiao, she is calling me Jiaojiao When the time came, his tone was stern, as if he was missing someone who couldn't come back."

    "Yes." Xu Qingzhu peeled from her memory and remembered the first time she met Mrs. Qi.

    At that time, she also said: "She looks just like us Jiaojiao."

    Her tone was just like Liang Shi said, gentle and tender, with a bit of nostalgia.

    "But she doesn't have any feelings when she talks about Qi Jiao." Liang Shi said: "And I feel that she has a very strong desire to control Qi Jiao. She knows that I went to Qi Jiao and also Warn me not to go to her again."

     "What is she afraid of us finding?" Xu Qingzhu asked in confusion.

    Liang Shi shook his head, "This is not clear. Before..."

    She stopped suddenly.

    The waiter just came in and served a dish, and she kept thinking.

    When the waiter left, Xu Qingzhu asked, "What's wrong?"

    "The last time I went to find Qi Jiao, she told me that if I told you, Qi Jiao would have already..." Liang Shi said, "She only said this half sentence, and then she didn't say anything. Speaking of which, what can I do next?"

    "Crazy? Dead? Killed?" Xu Qingzhu frowned, "But isn't Qi Jiao the original one?"

    "Not sure." Liang Shi said: "But from the photo, it is a face."

    "But I don't understand." Xu Qingzhu said: "If your mother is from the Liang family, if she wants to abuse you, can't she do it herself? Why throw you to Yang Jiani?"

    Liang Shi pursed her lips and smiled wryly, "She may still want to be a good mother in front of her children."

    So "borrowing a knife to kill".

    She couldn't understand Qiu Zimin.

    In her opinion, Qiu Zimin's behavior is very like a lunatic.

    A lunatic will not be understood by ordinary people, and never try to enter the heart of a lunatic and think from the perspective of a lunatic, this may become the next lunatic.

    Liang Shi felt that many questions from Mrs. Qi still had to be asked of Qi Jiao.

    But she couldn't bear to sprinkle salt on the tender girl's wound.

    She was afraid of being like that on the set today, not to mention Qi Jiao who has been going through all that.

    If you don't ask, will Qi Jiao be all right?

    She really wants to avenge her childhood.

    All domestic violence should die.

    Because he was thinking about this matter, Liang Shi was absent-minded throughout the meal.

    Xu Qingzhu also noticed that her mood was not right, so after eating, she took the initiative to say, "Why don't we go home directly, listen to it after the concert, and go back and rest early."

    Liang Shi panicked, and immediately said, "No, I'm fine."

    The concert still has to be heard, she has to complete the task!

    Besides, the tickets are all bought.

    I heard that this is a world-class pianist, and a ticket is 2,000 yuan.

    Liang Shi couldn't waste 4,000 yuan, even if she had a lot of thoughts, she could listen to it!

    She answered so excitedly that Xu Qingzhu was taken aback.

    Xu Qingzhu wondered: "Do you like her very much?"

    Liang Shi: "…"

    Not that.

    This pianist was not in the world before Liang Shi, and Liang Shi's musical attainments were indeed not high, and he often fell asleep listening to pure music.

    It is an effect to sleep with the scumbag listening to English.

    Facing Xu Qingzhu's question at this moment, she coughed softly, "It's okay."

    So the two went to the concert hall.

    There are only a few minutes left until the concert starts, and the concert hall is almost full.

    Liang Shi bought it early and the location is perfect, she pulled Xu Qingzhu to find the location of the two.

    Liang Shi settled Xu Qingzhu and sat down first, then went to the bathroom, when she came back, the pianist was already sitting in front of the piano, the lights in the concert hall were dimmed, Liang Shi was afraid that he would block the back row Looking at him, he bent down and stepped inside.

    In the end, a force from nowhere pushed her, she didn't stand still and fell straight back.

    Xu Qingzhu reached out and pulled her, and she sat directly on Xu Qingzhu's lap.

    Unfortunately, she is too heavy.

     Xu Qingzhu let out a groan in the darkness.

    With a bit of inexplicable meaning.

    The lights went out and the piano sounded at the right time.

    Liang Shi's hand just happened to be pulled together with Xu Qingzhu's, and a hot flash came from his palm.

     Her heart was beating very fast, I don't know if she was scared or what, but she was suppressed by the sound of the piano.

    While she was distracted, Xu Qingzhu suddenly asked in a low voice, "Mr. Liang, are you sitting comfortably?"